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The ferret nodded his head rapidly at the badger’s comment, watching him leave and waiting until he’s out of eyesight before picking the broken cutlass back up and rushing in the opposite direction.

Willow let out a sigh of relief as she relaxed on Bluestripe’s shoulder, bringing one paw down to steady herself, placing it on top of his head.. “Well, that could’ve gone much differently, Bluestripe, sir!